My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 654 Perfection

Nine days later, in the early morning, at the northernmost edge of the Misty Forest.

In front of a valley full of peach blossoms, there is an octagonal pavilion standing among the peach trees.

Inside the pavilion, two Taoists were playing chess and chatting.

Chen Mu hurriedly ran into the valley and came to the pavilion.

His clothes were charred and torn in many places, and the two strands of hair on his forehead were wet with sweat, making him look disheveled.

"Stop! Which sect are you from?"

"Show me the sect's jade token." The middle-aged Taoist in the pavilion shouted.

The old Taoist opposite him smiled and said, "No need to ask, this is from the Baihuan Sect."

"Mr. Mao, do you know him?" the middle-aged Taoist was curious.

"Hey! How could I not know him? He almost became your junior fellow apprentice."

The white-haired old man looked at Chen Mu with a playful expression: "After all these twists and turns, you finally came to Taoshan Temple."

Chen Mu clasped his fists with a wry smile on his face.

A year ago, when he was still in Dingyou Tianhe Water Palace, the two had met when he went to the Baihuan Sect station to inquire about the Dao soldiers.

At that time, the old man surnamed Mao held him and tried to persuade him for a long time, just to recruit him into Taoshan Temple.

But Taoshan Temple trains combat soldiers, which are far less safe than the auxiliary soldiers of Baihuan Sect, so Chen Mu naturally would not choose them.

"Do you still think that the Baihuan Sect's Taoist soldiers are safer now?" Old Mao joked cheerfully, "It must be uncomfortable to be struck by five thunderbolts."

"I am short-sighted." Chen Mu clasped his fists and bowed again, revealing a bitter smile.

"We are destined to meet each other. Let's go through the peach forest and head south to the Baihuan Department." Old Mao waved his hand with a smile.

"Thank you!" Chen Mu clasped his fists again and immediately walked hurriedly into the peach forest.

……

After walking into the peach forest for a while, when the pavilion could no longer be seen behind him, Chen Mu slowed down his pace and strolled in the peach forest.

"The Qianji Sect is nothing."

"The contracted thunder technique changes every day, getting stronger day by day?!"

"You make me sneeze every day, what a bastard!" Chen Mu complained indignantly.

He originally planned to hide in the underground of Qingqiu Mountain and watch the situation, and then come out after the chaos caused by demons was completely settled.

Unfortunately, the Qianji Sect had no moral principles and used the Book of Thunder every day, forcing him to come to Taoshan Temple.

He hadn't yet finished practicing all the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed Sacrifices, and there was still room for improvement in the Nine Lives Tribulation Technique. But the Five Thunder Technique of the Pure Yang Taoist also had a very high upper limit.

"Hold on? And then fight with Taoist Chunyang?"

"Tsk!"

"I'm crazy to do this."

Chen Mu rubbed his still itchy nose: "I don't want to explode into pieces like a firework."

Besides, Taoshan Temple is not that dangerous.

The tall men of Qianji Sect must be at the front. How could a butcher like me be in any danger?

"Just consider it as adapting to life in the Tianxing battlefield in advance." Chen Mu shrugged.

After briefly checking the camouflaged traces of lightning strike on his body, Chen Mu was thinking about how to slack off while he staggered through the large peach forest and walked into the valley.

……

The next day.

At the foot of the mountain on the south side of the valley, in front of a square khaki stone house.

"I heard last night that you were alive, but I didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true!" Yang Fu opened his eyes wide and stared at Chen Mu with joy on his face.

Another leek that earns Dao merit lives!

"We hid in the Xishen Cave and took advantage of the demonic energy inside to avoid disaster."

“Later, with the help of the sect elders, we left Qingqiu Mountain from deep underground. The journey was quite difficult.” Yang Fu couldn’t help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that you could come to Taoshan Temple intact all by yourself."

"Junior brother, you are really capable!" Yang Fu patted Chen Mu's arm with the back of his hand and praised with a smile.

"No way." Chen Mu quickly waved his hands modestly.

"I am able to survive thanks to the protection of Elder Hu Buwei."

"If he hadn't taken me away underground, we wouldn't have been able to meet today." "It's a pity that the demons from outer space are too difficult to deal with. Elder Hu, he... Alas!" He sighed heavily, his face full of sadness.

Yang Fu heard this and looked unhappy: "Junior brother, guess which elder took us away from Qingqiu Mountain."

No...it can't be right?

"Yes, it is Elder Hu Buwei!" He stared at Chen Mu with his small eyes.

"Oh, then I remembered it wrong. It was Elder Chuan who took me away from Qingqiu Mountain." Chen Mu said nonsense casually.

Listen to your nonsense.

Even if you are lying, please be sincere!

"Okay, just treat him as Elder Chuan." Yang Fu rolled his eyes.

The guy in front of me was clearly trying to fool me, so it was pointless to continue asking him.

"The elders of Qianji Sect are recruiting Taoist soldiers to investigate the Misty Forest."

"You can get twenty Dao skills just by walking around in there. This is a rare opportunity."

"Since you are full of energy and vitality, take action immediately to earn Dao points."

“Only if you have enough Taoist skills can you exchange sufficient secret techniques and resources from Qianji Sect and complete the Condensation Stage soon.” Yang Fu advised patiently.

Let me go to the Misty Forest to find out the truth about the blue chapter?

Am I crazy or are you crazy!

Others may not know the details of the owner of the Blood River, but don’t I know it?

He was a ruthless man who dared to practice blood nerves and devoured countless lives. He was really a ruthless man who practiced blood nerves!

"Brother, you don't know." Chen Mu's face was full of solemnity: "When Elder Chuan fought against the demons, I was unfortunately affected by the aftermath. On the surface, I looked healthy and energetic, but in fact, I was very weak inside."

"So, you also plan to hide in the camp and not go out, right?" Yang Fu stiffened his neck, his eyes wide open.

and also?

Chen Mu's eyes lit up at that moment.

This is something that someone has already set an example for!

"Senior brother really understands me." Chen Mu smiled and nodded repeatedly.

I know nothing!

Yang Fu turned around and left angrily.

If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked too. Being afraid of death and running away from war are almost becoming the tradition of Baihuan Sect.

There are hundreds of disciples of Baihuan Sect in the camp, but only more than ten of them dare to accept the mission, less than one-tenth!

If they don't work, the Taoist soldiers won't be able to share any of the credit.

It’s all Zheng Bailian’s fault!

……

The elders of Qianji Sect are stationed in Taoshan Temple, where Qi Refiners are continuously gathered.

At first, there were only Taoist soldiers trained by various sects. Later, as long as they were Qigong practitioners, they were attracted by high rewards and no one was rejected.

More and more people gathered, but every day there were only a few missions to explore the Misty Forest. Even if they encountered monsters, the first rule was to save their lives and escape. It was obvious that the Qianji Sect was gathering strength and preparing for a big move.

But these had nothing to do with Chen Mu. He made up his mind to stay in the camp and not move.

Yang Fuluhan and the other man came to mobilize every few days, so Chen Mu arranged a meal of Nightmare Spell for them.

Then his life in the camp became completely settled.

In addition to nourishing his body as usual every day, he would use his magical powers to listen carefully and listen to all kinds of rumors in the valley of Taoshan Temple.

He did not dare to be too blatant and only controlled the Di Ting Fa in ordinary camps.

It is rumored that the elder of Qianji Sect who is in charge of Taoshan Temple is extremely powerful, so he dare not gamble that his Di Ting magical power will not be discovered.

That day, Chen Mu took out a rocking chair and placed it by the window of the stone house.

While watching the Taoist soldiers flying kites in and out of the valley in the sky, he threw Moon Burdock Pearls into his mouth, feeling relaxed and at ease.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden buzzing sound in my mind, and the map of stars in the night sky that had been hidden deep in my consciousness suddenly emerged.

Then, a walnut-sized white jade bead appeared silently in the secret cavity between the eyebrows.

The one who originally dominated the center of the secret acupoint was suddenly pushed to the edge by some strange coincidence.

Colorless flames flickered around the warm round bead, and chaotic and complex emotions emanated from the flames. Like a fast-cut movie, faces of men, women, young and old, human or monster, flashed quickly in the flames.

"The divine fetus is complete, and the celestial demon body is completely transformed?"

Chen Mu stroked the slightly cold silver vertical lines between his eyebrows and immediately showed a relieved smile.

(End of this chapter)